"Hmph! If you have the guts, you can destroy me. Grandpa, if I blink my eyes, I will take your surname!" San Mazi became fierce and glared at Xu Sen with an angry look.

As soon as his men heard this, they all became fierce and walked in with weapons in hand, regardless of the gun on San Mazi's head.

"Quite arrogant!" Xu Sen said with a smile, raised the butt of his gun and pointed it at Sam Mazi's head.

The five or six men who came in from the door suddenly looked angry and were about to rush over with the iron rods in their hands. Lin Yi picked up the baseball bat on the table and rushed towards them.

A stick was swung out, bringing with it a roaring wind. The two of them used sticks to block it, but the iron stick was immediately shaken and flew away from their hands!

"Bang! Bang!"

Lin Yi, with cold eyes, hit a person on the head with a stick, causing blood to fly everywhere. He kicked away the guy who was coming towards him, dodged sideways, and hit another person again with the baseball bat in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, five against one, four were knocked down directly.

"Tell all your men to get out." Lin Yi said coldly.

"Okay, okay. What are you doing standing still? Get out, get out!" San Mazi, who had been hit twice by the butt of a gun, shouted at his men. At this time, his forehead had been hit with two bloody wounds, and the blood flowed smoothly.

It flowed down his face.

"Brother, don't hold this thing, don't point it at your head, it can easily go off!" San Mazi hid his head far away, fearing that the gun in Xu Sen's hand would go off and his brain would be beaten to pieces.

"Get downstairs." Lin Yi said again.

San Mazi's throat rolled, and he had to shout under threat: "Everyone, get downstairs!"

The men holding weapons outside the door looked at the people around them and began to slowly retreat until they all disappeared at the top of the stairs. A few people stopped on the stairs and did not actually go downstairs.

"What should we do? Third brother won't be in danger, right?"

"They have guns. If they are in danger, they won't have time to rescue them."

"How about we call the police?"

"Get out of here, uncle! That gun belongs to the third brother, and what are we doing? You call the police, you are so stupid!"

The stairwell is not far away, and the conversation between these two guys was not loud, but the three people in the room could hear it clearly. San Mazi’s face almost twisted together. He thought to himself, why did he find it?

These two living treasures!

"Get out! You fool, get the hell out of here!"

Following San Mazi's roar, several people on the stairs ran down the stairs in a panic. It seemed that someone accidentally fell down, and the screams became louder. I don't know how many people were bumped into them like strings of candied haws.

indivual.

Finally calming down, Xu Sen smiled and weighed the modified gun in his hand. The moment he held the gun, he had already judged that the pistol was obviously not heavy enough.

With a click, the pistol was like a toy in Xu Sen's hand, being dismantled into parts in front of San Mazi.

"The barrel of the gun is severely rusted and the bullets are wet. If it were to be fired, my fingers would probably be blown off." Xu Sen sneered and threw a pile of parts on the table.

San Mazi was dumbfounded. His feelings, which he had always treated as a treasure, were of no use at all. He hated this thing in his heart, and when he thought of the person who sold him, he wanted to tear his head off.

"Third brother, can we have a good chat?" Lin Yi threw the bloody stick on the table, casually pulled out a few tissues and handed them to San Mazi.

"Yes, yes. This brother is..."

Looking at Lin Yi's face, San Mazi asked tremblingly, reaching out to take the paper

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He wiped the blood from his face with a towel.

"I am Zeng Jincheng's friend. My name is Lin Yi."

These words made San Mazi's legs tremble. Well, as he said, that kid who doesn't speak much and is clever and clever won't die so easily.

"Brother Lin, I don't want Zeng Jinxiu's money, I don't want it anymore."

Lin Yi shook his head, "No, you have to ask for the money. Danren, please stay away from me in the future."

"Sure, no problem, I'll definitely stay far away."

A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, and there is no one else in the room, so there is no shame in saying a few soft words. But in his heart, he was thinking viciously, if I can get out of this room today...I will definitely kill these two people in front of me if I have the opportunity in the future.

Boy. But of course he didn't know who he was facing. Playing such a little trick in front of Lin Yi was still a bit underwhelming.

Regardless of San Mazi's pretentiousness and subterfuge, Lin Yi smiled and continued: "Then let's get down to business. Why does District Chief Zhu of the new district want you to cooperate?"

San Mazi's expression changed in vain. The development of the new district was currently attracting investment, but in fact it had basically been decided.

Yu Shao, who came from Kyoto, has set up a shell company and will be fully responsible for the development project of the entire new district. Then he will use the company in Kyoto as the backing to give District Mayor Zhu a name to attract investment.

As for himself, he served in the entire project as security, transportation, warehouse management, etc., as well as more shady jobs. For example, forced demolition, relocation, insurance, etc.

It's just that the project is still going through the process, and there is no final decision on the surface. How does this guy know?

"Don't think about it, I probably know more than you know."

Looking at San Mazi's confused expression, Lin Yi said with a smile: "This project is dominated by Mr. Yu from Kyoto, right? Is there any involvement from Mr. Kong?"

Lin Yi said that San Mazi was stunned for a while. He didn't even say anything to Mr. Yu from Kyoto, let alone Mr. Kong. Who was that?

"Since you know everything, why bother asking me? I'm just an inconspicuous handyman in the project."

San Mazi is not stupid. There are some things that should be said, and some things that should not be said even to death. So no matter how much the guy in front of him knows, it is his business, and there is no way he can try to get anything out of his own mouth.

"Although I know a lot, I have no way to participate. Now I have found the third brother, and I want him to recommend me."

No way out? Only a ghost can believe it!

As for the news just now, everyone who knows it has to keep it secret for fear of being kicked out of the circle. But you, a person outside the circle, are telling the truth, so there is no way to tell me?

"This little brother, I was wrong! I promise not to pester Zeng Jinxiu in the future, and you can stop entertaining me. How about I give you 20,000 yuan as my apology and you eat and drink well?"

When it comes to his future, it can't be solved with just a few hundred thousand dollars. He can't afford to lose a lot for a small amount. So he wants to get rid of these two people quickly. From now on, everyone will have their own way of life, and it is best to stay forever.

Don't meet.

Looking at Xu Sen's proficiency with guns, he knew that these two people were definitely not easy to mess with. But before, he thought that he would use the name of the Fourth Young Master of Kyoto to make a big deal, but before he could say anything, the other party gave him his trump card.

It came out.

Lin Yi sneered: "Third brother, do you think I missed you 20,000 yuan?"

San Mazi was already anxious and sweating on his forehead. Even when Xu Sen pointed a gun at him just now, he never said he was scared, but now he was really anxious.

"This little brother, ancestor, what do you want?

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What are you doing! I told you, I don’t have the ability to recommend you, I don’t even have a clue about my own horoscope, I..."

San Mazi was about to cry. He wanted to say, if I had said even half a word more, I would probably be out of luck. Just now, District Chief Zhu had given numerous warnings on the phone. If something went wrong on his side, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just imagine.

"Third brother, it's boring to chat like this." Xu Sen said with a smile as he fiddled with the broken pistol that was almost like a toy.

Seeing Xu Sen fiddling with the pistol, San Mazi felt a headache again. His forehead was still hurting terribly. What if he did it twice and it still wouldn't make him look bad? The point is, what do these two people do?

I was so entangled in my heart that I wanted to slap myself both in the face. Did I go out today without reading the almanac or something? Why did I meet these two plague gods?

"Brothers, I really don't know anything. I'm really just a handyman...ah! ah...I really can't help you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi picked up the magazine on the table next to him and hit the back of San Mazi's hand with two bangs. The entire back of his hand was immediately bruised and bloody, and San Mazi was dying from the pain.

But his mouth was still as hard as a cooked duck.

Xu Sen and Lin Yi looked at each other. This San Mazi was quite strict. No matter how much he was tortured, this guy didn't dare to say a word. But the more he acted like this, the more Lin Yi felt about Yu Zhong's plan.

big.

What can a new district of Tangdu hide? It’s not just about making money, so why hide it. Unless there is something more tempting than money in this new district.

"Do you think there are your men downstairs, so we don't dare to really kill you?" Lin Yi said coldly.

But San Mazi really didn't believe that the two of them dared to kill people in their own offices. At most, they would suffer some physical pain, but I could still bear it.

Lin Yi sneered, "Don't worry, you really don't need me to kill you." He pointed to the only big eye on the ground that had not been carried out, and asked San Mazi: "Is this your confidant? Usually you

Are you also very prestigious in front of your subordinates?"

San Mazi didn't know why.

"The gun belongs to you. It killed you. Now I ask your subordinate to carry it. What do you think he will do?"

This is what Lin Yi analyzed from the details. From the moment they entered this room, Big Eyes has been beside San Mazi. But he just said one more word and was slapped in the face. The hard look in his eyes

The resentment he noticed happened to be caught by Lin Yi. In other words, San Mazi was usually domineering and did not take the big eyes around him to listen to others.

If San Mazi is really dead, then Big Eye, as his confidant, must have great credibility with the group of people downstairs. It is inevitable that everyone will support him. In this case, whether San Mazi is alive or dead will not be publicized.

And all the family property he worked so hard for was about to change hands to someone else, namely Big Eyes who fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

San Mazi's face was pale, and the corners of his eyes were twitching because of the pain on his forehead.

"What exactly do you want to know?" Finally, after weighing it, he felt that his life was more important.

Lin Yi smiled and said: "That's right. People can be ruthless, but they can't be so ruthless that they even take their lives. What I want to know is very simple. I just want a list."

San Mazi was about to open his mouth to speak, but Lin Yi reached out to stop him, "Don't tell me that you only know Mr. Yu and District Chief Zhu from Kyoto. Do you think I will believe it?"
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